Chapter 133: The Weight of Killing the Saint
When the imperial capital rang the bell urgently, the masters of the Nine Gates were all alarmed, they had forgotten the last time they heard this kind of bell, but as the high-level leaders of the Nine Gates, they all knew that this kind of rapid bell meant that the Nine Gates were in danger.
Almost the masters of the Nine Gates in the imperial capital poured out, and the emergency mechanisms of each family were running quickly, and the masters all rushed to the old mansion of the Song family.
It's just that there is a gap in speed compared to the saint and the ancestor and the white vine.
By the time they arrived, everyone present had already entered the Chaos Realm. Only a huge hole was left in the empty courtyard, as if someone had ripped out of a painting.
Everyone was on standby, and they couldn't imagine the opponent who could make the Holy Sorcerer use the Chaos Illusion, and according to the news, the Saint and the Ancestor were the first to discover a strong enemy and order the bell to be ringed.
In other words, there is a Martial Saint and a Saint Sorcerer in the Chaos Illusion, who is the opponent? Can there be such a strong man in the world?
Slowly, there were more and more masters in the Song family's mansion drama, Zhong Jiong, one of the three giants of the Warlock Association, and the Venerable of the Five Elements, Shang He, the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, led a group of elders, and the ancestors and worshippers of the martial arts level of each family all arrived here, and almost in a short period of time, they gathered most of the highest combat power of the nine gates.
The first thing the masters waited for was the Saint and Ancestor who cast the Void and led the Song family to withdraw from the Chaos Illusion.
After that, the Song family who were injured by various commissions.
The saint and the ancestor were also a little embarrassed, and their white beards and white robes were no longer neat. After appearing, he said directly, "Don't surround yourself, leave a direction." ”
Everyone present is cunning and cunning, and they all change color when they hear this, what does it mean? It means that Saint and Old Ancestor judged that it might be difficult for so many masters present to suppress their opponents, or they would pay a heavy price.
The purpose of the siege of the city is to avoid the people in the city from having the will to die and resist each other, and there will be a way to live will leave people with hope and there will be gaps.
But this is not a siege, but to gather most of the top combat power of the Nine Gates to besiege and kill the enemy, and to surround three and leave one, it can be understood that the Saint and the Ancestor do not dare to fight to the death.
The encirclement gave way, and the "blank" area in the field became illusory, and more than a dozen figures appeared, and then Zong Yong rolled up Liu Zhengjing and the others and fled quickly in the direction of no one.
Hua Baivine stood in the middle of the field, breathing rapidly.
No one chased and killed the enemy, just quietly watched Hua Baiman, and she was really standing alone in the field.
"President Hua, what kind of enemy is it that has such a strong strength?" Shang He asked.
Hua Baiman's face was difficult to look at at this time, and he snorted coldly and turned into a white rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
Everyone looked at the Saint and the Ancestor again.
Saint and Old Ancestor's face was also a little gloomy, "It's Zong Yong." ”
Everyone's faces changed drastically, some were surprised, some were frightened, and some had expressions that were not quite right.
For example, Zhong Jiong, one of the three giants of the Warlock Association, he has always been incompatible with Jiumen, and the matter of the last trial also made him angry with the initiator of the Song family.
"Zong Yong, wasn't the Dao Heart broken by a few masters more than ten years ago?" Shang He was a little incredulous.
The First World War was not a secret at the top of Daqin, many people felt that Hongmeng had lost Zong Yong, a martial saint, and the threat was greatly reduced, and many people speculated that Zong Yong had died for so many years, and some people even proposed to take the initiative to launch an encirclement and suppression of Hongmeng.
Now that they heard that Zong Yong had reappeared, and it seemed that the Holy and Old Ancestor had suffered a big loss when they joined forces with Hua Baiman, they couldn't help but be shocked. A few people, such as Shang He of the Martial Arts Association and the Venerable of the Five Elements, who held power and other masters, thought of the drastic changes in Daozhou some time ago, and some questions were explained, and Hongmeng once again had a martial saint.
Martial Saint, standing at the top of the human race, is like a nuclear weapon in the previous life, just the existence is enough to form a deterrent.
A haze hung in everyone's minds.
Saint and Old Ancestor looked at Shang He, "Where is the Sword Saint now?" ”
The Sword Saint, the president of the Martial Arts Association, and one of the only two martial saints in Great Qin, has not asked about the world for many years, and the divine dragon has not seen the beginning and the end.
Shang He also realized the seriousness, "Huihua Sheng, there has been no news from the master for many years. "Transformation of the saint is the honorific title of the saint and the ancestor, and it is also his martial saint honorific title.
When they reach the realm of martial saints, they will be famous through the ages and become the most shining figures in human history, so they will have their respective honorific titles. The martial realm of the saint and the ancestor is the realm of nothingness, and the honorific title is the saint.
The saint and the ancestor left a sentence: "Find a way to contact the Sword Saint, let him return to the imperial capital as soon as possible, today's affairs are strictly confidential, the nine gates are summoned, and the imperial capital has relaxed its vigilance recently, the outside is loose and the inside is tight, and the important people pay attention to their own safety." With that, he flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the sky.
When everyone present heard this, they also understood the meaning of the words, which almost admitted in disguise that the Saint and the Ancestor and Hua Baiman were not Zong Yong's opponents, and they needed to reproduce the lineup of the battle sixteen years ago, and the two Martial Saints combined with a Holy Magician to be sure to suppress Zong Yong.
And the policy of loosening on the outside and tightening on the inside meant that it was best for Jiumen not to discover this martial saint to avoid another conflict.
Zong Yong, the honorific name of killing the saint, sixteen years ago, one person fought three supreme powers, although the Dao heart that was beaten was damaged, but it was also recognized as the strongest in the world.
Sixteen years have passed, and everyone thought that this killing saint had become history, but they didn't expect that when he appeared again, he would still be a knife hanging over the head of the nine gates.
This means that there is a person in the world who can take their lives at any time, regardless of whether it is the head of the Nine Sects or the dignitaries of the empire, as long as there is no supreme protection by his side, he will never be safe.
This fear has not been felt in sixteen years, and many people think of the days when they were dominated by fear, the more they were in high positions.
Hong Meng has once again become an opponent that Jiumen needs to face from a disease of ringworm and scabies, and this is the weight of killing saints.
"I really want to know why that person who has been silent for so many years suddenly appeared in the Song family?" Shang He asked coldly while looking at the Song family.
"Is the head of the Song family planning something that doesn't see people again?" Zhong Jiong took advantage of the situation to make up for the knife.
Shang He and Zhong Jiong were the people who had the biggest opinions on Song Zhiyuan in the last Nine Trials.
Song Zhiyuan's face was pale, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be much deeper, he didn't calculate that Zong Yong would suddenly appear, not only did all the plans come to naught, but the face of the Song family was also trampled on the soles of his feet.
If it weren't for Shenghe Old Ancestor and Hua Baiman, the Song family might have become the only Jiumen family whose old mansion was taken to the end in the past two thousand years, and he would also be nailed to the Song family's pillar of shame.
Song Zhiyuan took a deep breath, "Zhang Sanfeng is Liu Zhengjing, Liu Sangen's son." ”
As soon as the word is spoken, the audience is quiet.
Many people don't know who Liu Zhengjing is, and the name Zhang Sanfeng is only known to some people who know about the Nine Gates Trial in Daozhou, but few people present don't know the name Liu Sangen.
At that time, Liu Sangen and Jiang Ya leaked the news of the experiment, and the entire Jiumen became nervous, and after the joint planning of the Jiumen, the two couples were terminated along with the hidden experimental base.
At that time, he was even ready to start a war with Jiumen again, and after the three great strongmen hit Zong Yong hard, Liu Sangen and his wife were killed, and this crisis was over.
Now Liu Sangen's son not only did not die, but also became the top powerhouse of the younger generation at a young age, does this mean that Liu Sangen's experiment has been successful, and Liu Zhengjing is the first achievement? When Liu Sangen's family was hunted down, Liu Zhengjing was just a child, and it was determined that he did not have the physique of a martial artist.
Silence, long silence.
"Song Zhiyuan, you have hidden a lot of things." Shang He's tone was cold.
"At this nine-door meeting, I will tell everything I know." Song Zhiyuan said tiredly, now is not the time for him to have a small abacus.
If it was just Liu Zhengjing, then he was confident that he still had the time and strength to plan, but Zong Yong was born again, everything was out of control, and the crisis of Jiumen might have arrived, and he couldn't afford to calculate it anymore.
This is the overall view of the head of the nine gates, the nine doors can be inherited for 10,000 years, there are many reasons, one of which is easy to ignore but very important, almost every head of the family will put the overall situation in the first element when choosing a successor.
The deceased Jiang Heng obviously knew that Jiang Hong had many shortcomings, and this was the reason why he still chose him as his successor.
Therefore, although the Nine Gates have a lot of open and secret battles with each other, they have never really broken out into major conflicts, and whenever the Hongmeng is strong or has a foreign area, they can always unite and jointly resist the enemy.
However, it was said that Zong Yong Zhenqi flew more than ten kilometers with more than ten people and arrived at a ruined building in the suburbs.
Liu Zhengjing looked around and said, "Master, it's not safe here. ”
Zong Yong rolled his eyes, "You treat me as a god, and if you fight, you have to fly so far with more than ten of you." ”
Liu Zhengjing couldn't judge whether this was true or false, anyway, he didn't see any signs of exhaustion and panting from the master.
"Master, come and see what's going on with Xiaocao, her body is stiff and she can't speak." Liu Zhengjing has always remembered Jiang Qiancao.
Zong Yong walked up to Jiang Qiancao, raised his hand to caress the top of Jiang Qiancao's head, and vomited, "It's just a little Zhenqi prohibition." ”
Jiang Asakusa only felt trembling all over, and his body had returned to normal, "Thank you, Master......"
For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, the mood was relieved, and the girl's careful thinking got up again.
The smile on Zong Yong's face that the master called was a lot more kind, and Liu Zhengjing was speechless for a while, it was hard to imagine that this was the peerless powerhouse who had the upper hand in the two supreme forces just now.
Jiang Sheng's face was complicated, but he still stepped forward and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me." ”
He has been loyal to Jiumen all his life, and has always regarded Jiumen as his biggest enemy, he has protected Jiang Sheng over the years, and he has not fought with the masters of Hongmeng, but he did not expect to be rescued by the head of Hongmeng one day, and the person who harmed him was Jiumen, who he had been loyal to all his life.
Creation makes people worse than this, especially for an old man like him, the impact is even greater.
Jiang Asakusa quietly walked up to Jiang Sheng's side and straddled Jiang Sheng's arm, she could feel the inner struggle that Jiang Sheng experienced when he appeared in the Song family.
Zong Yong didn't have a good face for Jiang Sheng, "Save my apprentice and daughter-in-law, don't thank you." ”
Although the words were not close to people, Jiang Sheng felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.
"Apprentice, come back to Pingyang Town with me, I'll pass Tai Chi to you." Zong Yong looked at Liu Zhengjing, and his eyes were full of smiles.
Liu Zhengjing held back his old groove in his heart, obviously it was my Tai Chi...... But I am still looking forward to it, Zong Yong said last time I apprenticed to the teacher, the principle of Tai Chi Gong is amazing, but the moves are a little unmatched, and now it must have been improved, which means that the combination of Tai Chi and this world will go to a new level.
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